Alicante High (A Malec Fanfic)

Hell

Alec mopped out of the hospital, just getting out of the Suicide Watch shit. It's now January, five months since his accident. It wasn't on purpose, but they saw his cuts and thought, hay, let's ruin this idiot's kid life even more making him even more depressed by making him feel like he's a monster. The worst part is, his parents heard about and they did nothing but shrug it off till they come back. Of all things heartless, it's his parents.

"Alec," cried Izzy, wrapping her arms around her brother. "I'm so sorry!"

"About what," he growled, shoving his sister off him. Her laughs in the ambulance still echoed in his mind.

"I told mom and dad about you," she cried, falling on her knees. Alec stopped cold in his tracks, and snapped his attention toward his sister.

"Why Isabelle Sofia Lightwood," he yelled.

"I told you, the next time you cut I would tell them," she cried, looking up at her older brother. "You almost died. I had too." Jace, who appeared in the front seat of his red pickup truck stepped out with his cell-phone in hand.

"Alec, it's your parents." He handed toward the black haired boy, who took it with a shaking hand.

"Hello," he stuttered, being automatically yelled at by his father.

"Alexander Gideon Lightwood, what in the hell do you think your trying to prove by being a faggot!" The words struck him quickly in the heart.

"I'm not trying-" he started before his dad started to yell some more.

"IS THIS WHAT YOU DO WHEN WE ARE GONE! DO YOU SALE YOURSELF TO MORE CONFUSED MEN AS A FUCKING BOTTOM WHORE!"

"No," Alec said, now crying at his father's accusations.

"We are coming home right now, and if you aren't cleared out by tomorrow morning, when we get back, I will kick your open ass!" He yelled, hanging up. Alec threw the phone on the ground, not bothering Jace's yell in protest.

"You can buy a new one, Jace," he yelled, falling to the cement. "You can by it with the fortune that used to belong to me." Alec buried his head in his arms, and sobbed.

"Did they cut you off?" Asked Izzy, squatting down and petting her brother's back.

"I have till tomorrow to leave," his voice muffled in his sweater. "They kicked me out, and dad accused me of being a whore."

"That's my department Alexander. How dare you steal that from me," Izzy said, trying to lighten the mood, and failed miserably.

"I don't even know where I should go. I don't have any friends, and I can't take from mom and dad." Izzy thought for a second.

"What about Clary? Or Simon?" She suggested.

"Clary switches from her dad and mom every two weeks. Her mom may be okay if he stays in their small apartment, but her dad and brother are extremely homophobic, so I think she's out," Jace pointed out, combing his golden hair back with his fingers. "And isn't Simon's family barley able to support themselves as it is?"

"Right," murmured Isabelle. The two thought of some more options.

"Magnus!" Jace screamed, throwing his hands in air. "He will love to have you." Alec moved his head up, for only his eyes to be seen. He didn't want them to see his smile on his bitten lips. Ever since the accident, Magnus visited as much as he could, giving Alec his missing assignments, and kissing him when no one knew.

"I guess if he's my only option," Alec tried to sound sad, but he couldn't help the sound of joy.

"Your already moving in with your boyfriend," said Jace in a helpless attempt of sounding like a valley girl. Only the state from Isabelle made him shut up.

"He's not my boyfriend," Alec mumbled, standing back up. "At least not yet."

Sorry for the long update lovelies, but life's been testing my ability to commit with school, theater, Wattpad, chior, relations (I no longer have one, so I'm single bitches ;)) and dumb shit. But I'm mainly gonna be update another story I'm writing called The Elites which stars me, Darkness_Descends , running_on_empty , running_on_empty 's hunk of best friend, fandomgirl46 , and TmiTbh_ . It's a fanfic of superheroes created by use, and it's really fun. Sorry for the shortness, and I hope you read my story. Love you all and enjoy my "talents".